40 years
40 years of making love to the same person would be routine or dare I say it boring, but not with her, each time is like the first time, the same lust, passion and raw need to discover every inch of her body, I touch her in places no one else ever has, yet each time feels like the first time, the only time. The way she reacts to my touch has never changed, she reacts with surprise, want, and ultimately need, while her climaxing is a thing of beauty to behold, knowing that she needs me to touch her like she needs air to breath is what I crave. That 10 minutes before she cums is what fucking her is all about, that moment when her breathing increases, and her eyes show nothing but lust, when she moves her body to get more contact with mine, and ultimately when see relaxes her cunt encouraging me to go in deeper, to use more fingers, to fill her. A few times the need has been so great that I have fucked her harder than I should, pushed in further than I should, past my knuckles but all at her prompting her encouragement, at any other time except that 10 minutes I would pull away knowing she will hurt the next day, but once we are there I know that she wants it, begs for it and opens her cunt wide enough for me to do it.
Ok, I have written one paragraph of this, my cunt is wet, my clit throbbing and if Bo does not get home soon I will lie on our well worn bed with my legs spread FaceTime her and all she will see is one of my hands rubbing my clit while 2 fingers of the other hand pump in and out of my wet cunt, just a hint that works every time, she is normally home and eating my cunt within 15 minutes.
Anyway, I digress this is meant to be a journal a "how too" book in a way, I have loved a succumbs for over 40 years and now as my mortality is catching up to me, I need to leave my knowledge my wisdom, my love and my lust to the woman who will eventually take my place. I know that Bo will grieve for decades even centuries when I am gone, but eventually I hope she finds someone who adores and craves her as much as I do. I truly want that for her, so whoever you are this memoir is for you. I am not going to start this memoir at the beginning where Bo and I met, I am going to start at the end. I need you to see how things end with Bo so you weather the storm of your beginning with her, and trust me it will be one hell of a storm.
So the best place to start would be this morning. "You know Trick after so long I thought you would have worked out that the only thing I do at 5am is my beautiful wife Lauren, yes yes I get it world ending fae drama again" The blue glimmer in Bo's eyes shows me that Trick is not going to convince her to leave our bed and there is no way she is going to put clothes on "Trick we all have to die one day, and well if today is that day I am going out with my head between Lauren's legs". Those words alone cause my heart to race, and I can feel my juices flowing out of my cunt, down over my rosebud and pooling on the sheet underneath me, my clit is rock hard and throbbing to the point of being painful. "Ohh you have glasses to polish, good idea Trick, and call Tam Tam she is desperate to tech the offspring the way of the valkyrie" Bo tosses the phone over her shoulder like she has so many times before, despite how aroused I am and how much I want her skilled tongue licking at my clit I grab her and flip her onto her back. I whisper huskily into her ear "Now what where we up too, ohh that's right, your tits" no one has every heard that tone of my voice except Bo and she know what it means and what will follow. I lie next to her and start sucking away ferociously on her nipple as my other hand is gently teasing the other one, her hand is on the back of my head encourage me to suck harder and not to lose contact. I move my hand very quickly down to her cunt and I scoop up as much of Bo's juice as I can and spread it over the nipple I am about to sucking on.
Bo tries to grab my hand but before she can I plunge my fingers deep in my mouth sucking all of her juices off them, she whimpers at the loss of contact, and the missed opportunity to taste herself. But it is not her turn yet she must be patient. However, I relent slightly and kiss Bo, letting her suck my tongue into her mouth, feeling her trying desperately to find her own taste on my tongue.
I don't let the kiss linger I want to taste the rest of her, I move from her mouth to her neck, then her ear, sucking her lobe into my mouth, my nipple glides over her mouth she moves to suck it but I keep it far enough away that all she can do is tease it with the tip of her tongue.
I move slowly down her shoulder to her arm licking all the way, tasting all the skin I can reach, I get to her hand and suck each one of her fingers into my mouth, giving a hint of what my cunt might feel like. I go back up her arm but taking a different path again trying to taste all of her that I can.
I reach her breast bone and so desperately want to go straight down to her pussy, I can smell her excitement, I want to taste it I want to burry my tongue deep inside her, I want to feel her move the first time my tongue drags slowly across her clit.
But I stop I calm myself, looking deep into her eyes I can see her lust, I move over to her other arm and repeat the same path, she groans with please and slight impatience. I return to her breast bone again, then move straight down licking under each breast, I move on top of her, spreading her legs, so our cunts finally touch.